How to eat pineapple buns on the immigration ship

Chapter 1 Fortunately, it’s not a dump truck
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Kagawa reluctantly opened his eyes amidst the sound of hunger in his stomach.

When I left the company after get off work yesterday, I bought three large bags of caramel-fried melon seeds from a nearby roasted seed shop, and ate them at home while waiting for takeout.When I returned to the company from my hometown after the National Day, my mother stuffed two boxes of snail noodles in bags. She was very happy. After getting used to rice noodles from her hometown, she couldn’t get used to eating rice noodles outside. It’s best to be able to cook by yourself.

But the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny. The period after the National Day and before the New Year is the busiest. Eating some melon seeds and watching classic old dramas before going to bed is already the biggest luxury, not to mention the two boxes given by my mother that I need to soak myself. Rice noodles with snail noodles.

Sunday is the only day off for single-day work, but this day is either called out to play by colleagues or forced by the boss to work overtime at home, and has little time to enjoy snail noodles.

So she couldn't bear it and decided to turn down all the invitations this week, put the company WC into do not disturb mode, and determined to enjoy the rice noodles for a day. For this reason, she went to the vegetable market on Saturday before going to work and bought some water spinach, and added it to the refrigerator. Eggs are available, not to mention that you can eat the complete form of snail noodles with duck feet, duck kidneys, at least a standard fried egg snail noodles with water spinach.

It’s been a long time for Kagawa to be full of anticipation. Even in her sleep, the sea of ​​stars is made of quail eggs, the Milky Way in the shape of snail powder, Saturn in the shape of fried egg, and a few meteors streaking from her dream. However, upon closer inspection, it was actually in the shape of a marinated egg, making her pray on the spot that she would enjoy a meal of the long-awaited delicacy every week.

For this reason, she is even willing to get up early on her rest day!

When she sat up from the bed, she was stunned, then lay down again, closed her eyes, and thought to herself, could this be a dream coming back to sleep?

When I was under too much pressure last week, I was tormented by the dream of half-asleep and half-awake while taking a nap on Sunday and couldn't get up.

This time it was okay, my brain and chest were not so uncomfortable. Sure enough, the power of food is so magical!

she thought.

"Get up, Xiao Chuan."

The sudden familiar voice woke her up directly, she couldn't be more familiar with this voice——

"Brother Xiangqi...?"

She opened her eyes with questions in her mind, and found that there was no one in front of her, and the surrounding scenery was still the same as what she had just seen: a 3D suspended clock hung on the wall, and a flower that bloomed slowly and slowly in the vase on the corner cabinet. The roses slowly recover into buds, and the patterns on the wall flow slowly like cross-sectional waves.

No matter how you look at it, this is not her rental house!

But where did Brother Xiangqi's voice come from?

Kagawa searched left and right, and there was a small round gadget on the bedside table next to him that was shining continuously.It was obviously very unfamiliar, but after subconsciously operating on the circular gadget, a floating screen popped up.

On the screen, it was her brother Xiang Qi who was supposed to be working in the Northeast! …………youthful appearance!

The Xiangqi in front of her was still the youthful and high-spirited person she remembered when she was young. She could not imagine that she would be inactive after a few years.

"Xiao Chuan? Are you still asleep?"

Xiangqi on the screen looked at her doubtfully.

"Huh? Ah, awake, awake."

Kagawa hadn't recovered from the shock of "fuck my brother turned old (mistake) back to childhood (big mistake)", so he could only nod in response.

"If you wake up, go downstairs and eat quickly. Xiaoxue has already washed up and is waiting for you."

Xiangqi turned the screen, and the first thing she saw was the beautiful little sister sitting in front of the dining table. She was not the middle-aged woman she saw when she returned to her hometown during the National Day, but she looked like a student who had been following her when she was young. .

"Oh, oh, here we come, get down immediately."

After Xiangqi hung up the call, she stared blankly at the round thing in her hand.

Xiangqi, her brother who is four years older than her, was an outstanding student in the eyes of her teachers and parents when she was a student. She had great success since she was a child. However, after graduating from college, she encountered several unsatisfactory experiences and finally chose to go to the Northeast to work. , we can only see each other every year during the New Year, and they become more and more decadent every year.

Xiangxue, her biological sister who is three years younger than her, has perfectly inherited her mother's beauty and (it is said to be) her father's toned figure when he was young. She is a highly regarded beauty in school.She got married the second year after she started working, and gave birth to twins in the third year. Every year when she returned home, her parents would use her as an excuse to urge Xiangchuan to get married, but seeing her sister busy around the stove with her children and husband, unkempt, made her She still has no motivation to start a family.

Now, both of them appear across the high-tech screen in their youthful appearance.

So this is... I have traveled back to the past?
But how could there be such a high-tech thing at home before?
Xiangchuan's mind was full of confusion. Gradually, she found that some strange things appeared in her mind. She was startled and thought, could it be the memory of the former owner that often appeared in time-travel novels?But after 2 minutes, when she recalled her childhood memories, she didn't find anything extra. The hometown in her memory was still the three-story private house in the small county town, not the high-tech room in front of her.

what's the problem?

She got out of bed in confusion, thinking she'd better go downstairs and take a look first.

Now I need to wash up, what should I do?

Go to the door and use the button on the wall to open the bathroom door of the room.

Kagawa was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind.After hesitating for a moment, she followed suit and found that the door was opened, and inside the door was a small washroom, about the same size as the attached washroom in the hotel where she usually stayed on business trips.

Looking at the stick and toothpaste on the sink, and thinking about how to brush his teeth, a new idea came to his mind. Considering the experience just now, Kagawa did it.

She squeezed the toothpaste on the stick. This toothpaste was more transparent and softer than the toothpaste she knew, but it still had the familiar mint aroma. She put it in her mouth and shook it up and down like brushing her teeth. After taking it out, she found that the toothpaste was absorbed from the gap between her teeth. All kinds of tartar have been removed, and my teeth in the mirror are whiter than ever.

These are the big white teeth she has dreamed of!

After tossing around, changing clothes and taking care of his body, Kagawa is sure that the thoughts that pop up from time to time should be the "common sense" that he has in this era, just like operating the prototype gadget at the beginning to call out Communication screen is the same.

This made Kagawa relieved. At least she didn't have to worry about being sent to a mental hospital by her family because she was unfamiliar with the common sense of this science fiction world.

At the same time, I am also very fortunate: I just traveled through time to sleep.

You know, traditional time travel is only triggered when one's life is in danger, and a dump truck is required at least.

　If you are tired from writing next door, come and write this to relax

　　
　
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